Life is an endless sea, and people are just small boats on this sea. The sea is never calm, so people always have joy and sorrow. When nameless troubles hit, and frustration and hesitation burn every nerve, people are surrounded by sorrow, and their hearts also fluctuate. But, friends, don’t forget to keep a peaceful heart, and there will be no more pain. There is a road leading to the distance in front of everyone, rugged but full of hope. Not everyone can go far. Because there are always people who are overwhelmed mentally and physically and mentally and give up halfway. Therefore, no matter how far the journey is, no matter what storms and waves we encounter, we must maintain a happy mood. When the troubles of life come, please put down your load, look up at the bright blue sky, and let the gentle blue shine in your heart. Just like when you were tired from playing in your childhood, you would find a piece of green and soft grass to lie down, let the sun dance on your face, and let the breeze blow through your body. As a result, the wrinkles in the soul are smoothed out, leaving a traceless pure land. When a lot of troubles are pressing on you, please go out and find a group of sincere friends, talk to them about your troubles, and get solutions through long conversations. It's like when I was a child and couldn't put together the building blocks alone at home, so I ran out and found a group of children. Everyone, piece by piece, piece by piece, a castle has been built amidst laughter and laughter. As a result, the worries were swept away, and innocence returned to the heart. As peaceful and sweet as a baby sleeping soundly in its mother's arms. When the layers of frustration swell, please open the windows, let the refreshing fresh air come in, and find a trace of tranquility in the fragrant and sweet earthy smell. Just like when I was a child, I picked up the thin whiskers of a dandelion, puffed up my cheeks and blew open one small umbrella after another, closed my eyes with surprise, and made a wish. As a result, there was more comfort and joy in my heart. When helpless melancholy comes, please keep your eyes open, watch the sunset and listen to the chirping of insects and birds. It's like listening to the chirping of crickets in the small courtyard when I was a child, and looking up to count the twinkling stars in the sky. As a result, all the annoying noise gradually fades away, and what you have is a peaceful heart. Light up the lamp of your soul, and you will sincerely sigh: Even if I am not happy enough. Don't frown, either. Life is short, why cultivate bitterness? Light the lamp of your soul, and you will be happy to find that you are not the only one who can light the lamp. Friends, relatives, and teachers can all light the lamp for me. Life is a long road, but there are many people walking with it, so why bother facing difficulties alone? Light up the lamp of your soul, and you will understand that "without indifference, you can't make your ambition clear, and without tranquility, you can't reach far." Yes, no one knows how far the distance is, but by opening the window of the soul and letting the happy sunshine shine in, the peaceful heart will light a lamp of life that will never go out. Let your path forward never be dark. By lighting up the lamp of your soul, you can continue to challenge and surpass yourself while helping each other. Even if the distance is forever, something will be born - a miracle!
Spiritual Beauty Composition A piece of white paper, empty, nothing, a talented painter used it to draw a beautiful girl ——Mona Lisa. An ugly stone, but a skillful sculptor used it to create the beautiful boy David. A simple musical instrument, even a broom or a shoe, can be used by a clever musician to perform a piece of music that is so refreshing. The paper, blank space, and stones are ugly, and the instruments are simple, but they hide beautiful girls, handsome boys, and heart-warming music. They are indescribable, but they really exist. Because beautiful works already exist in the mind of the creator. A beautiful mind can create all kinds of beauty, and can even make the unbeautiful beautiful. The sun is scorching, and the endless desert is filled with deathly silence. Flying sand and rocks dance here, roaring wildly. The survivor who still had hope for life touched the half bag of water left on his body and was very happy because he still had half a bag of water. He was not depressed because of the half bag of water left, but was happy about it because he had a beautiful heart and a hopeful heart. As long as he didn't give up, he would have a chance. A girl who was in her prime was lying on a hospital bed. Her mother was holding the medical record, looking blankly at the words "AIDS" and covering her mouth and crying. The father in the corner was smoking silently and looking at the ceiling in concentration. But the girl was deep in thought. She was helpless, thinking about the short future. The only sound left in Nuoda's ward was the ticking of the wall clock. Suddenly, the little girl smiled, a smile from the heart, a real smile, and a beautiful smile. Because she felt that she was so lucky, because God did not want him to go back immediately. She still had one year left. In this year, she could do what she liked without any worries, count the stars, look at the moon, and go for a walk to her heart's content. . There is no need to work day and night for the future like peers did in the past. There is no need to think about learning when playing and playing when studying. Now that she can focus on doing what she loves, she feels so good and can go back to the carefree days of her childhood. The kite breaks off the annoying strings and flies freely. Wouldn't it be better to fly higher? Children leave their parents to study far away and serve the country. Parents should be happy, so why cry? Beauty can be created, under any conditions, as long as you have a spacious heart, an informal heart, and a beautiful heart, you can create beauty. Beauty is born in the soul when you pick up a flower and smile. Beauty is born in the soul in the moment of awakening. One thought becomes beautiful and one thought becomes ugly. It all depends on whether the soul is beautiful in that moment. Essay on Beautiful Souls 2. Individual People with Beautiful Souls The past events in my childhood gradually faded away in my mind as the years went by.
But there is only one thing that is engraved in my heart and I will never forget it. Whenever I think of it, it is still vivid in my mind, as if it happened not long ago. It was an afternoon in mid-June when I was in third grade. School was over, and I just wanted to go home, but the sky in June changed like a child's face, and it was still clear just now. At this time, it was cast into a shadow. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, making a loud thunderclap sound, and then one after another resounded across the earth, and then, heavy rain poured down like a torrent. Looking at the pouring rain outside, I am worried! I thought to myself: "My father and mother have gone out and haven't come back yet. Even my sister has gone out with me. Now, who can give me an umbrella? 'If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?' This sentence is absolutely correct. Alas. ! I should bring an umbrella when I go out!" Seeing my classmates being picked up one after another, my heart was even more agitated. At this time, I finally couldn't stay any longer because of my impatient personality. I rushed out of the rain curtain regardless of anything and ran towards home. Suddenly, I slipped and fell to the ground, and my leg was bruised on the ground. Seeing myself in such a mess, I couldn't help crying, "Little brother, why are you crying!" A word came from behind. I looked back and saw that it turned out that It was a burly brother holding an umbrella behind me. The one who came before the elder brother left asked: "Little brother, don't you have an umbrella?" I nodded, the elder brother smiled, stretched out a hand and said, "I'll take you home!" When I was young, I was not sensible and only knew what my mother said - be careful of bad guys and don't let anyone take you home casually, so I didn't reach out. But the elder brother saw through my thoughts and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." After saying that, he stretched out his hand again, and I held his hand and stood up. At this time, my legs were bleeding. The big brother saw it and said hurriedly: "You are injured. You need to bandage it quickly. Let me carry you home! Tell me where your home is." "No. 17, XX Road," I whispered. The elder brother carried me on his back and walked on the road. Under the umbrella, my body was very cold, but my heart was warm. When I got home, the elder brother took some paper, wiped my wound clean, and then found some medicine to apply on the wound. Then he walked out of the door, and his figure gradually disappeared into the rain curtain... Although this incident has passed It took a long time, but I will never forget it. It is like a seal in my heart. I will always remember the burly figure holding an umbrella.